From Man-beast to Babe: Waking up a Woman

By Sage Reamen

When aspiring MMA fighter Devin is slipped a strange, experimental Russian drug by his arch-rival, the scheming and amoral Cain, he is shocked to discover his body has transformed into that of a beautiful young woman!

With his professional fighting career suddenly put on hold, Devin conspires to get back at Cain in the only way he can think to: by giving him a taste of his own medicine! But first Devin must get close enough to do the deed - and if that means embracing the full breadth of his womanhood and seducing his hated rival... well, Devin's never been one to pull punches.

But will the stirrings of Devin's new, wildly raging hormones prove too much for her new body to handle? And will she fall victim to the darkly handsome Cain's charms once and for all?

This story contains erotic gender-bending, first-time encounters as a woman, masturbation, exploration, and an unpredictable drug that turns men into horny, beautiful women.

Excerpt:

I backed away from his kiss in surprise, but it only seemed to turn him on more. He slid his hand on to my leg, my bare inner thigh. I wanted to feel disgusted that he had his hands on me, to lash out at this arrogant jerk who dared to touch me, but the truth was that the touch of his fingers was met by a wave of pleasure that coursed unexpectedly through my veins. A simple touch had never felt so good before. It was like his fingers were electric.

I let him slide further up my leg, savoring the delightful friction, as his breath became hot against my neck. It wasn't until I felt his hand brush against the edges of my thong that I snapped out of it. This was going too far. I remembered who this man was. The guy may have ruined my chance of turning my dream into a reality, and I was just going to melt under his touch?

"What are you doing?" he asked. "You know you want me. Don't you want to know what it's like to roll with a professional?"

I was horrified to admit that part of me agreed with him. I wanted to feel him wrapped around me, holding me down with those arms of his… just to see what it would be like, of course. And it was hard to feel disgusted at myself for thinking that. Something about it just seemed natural… almost necessary.

But then I snapped to my senses, pushing my way through the blurry, liquor-and-sex-fueled buzz. If it didn't transform him tonight, I might not get another chance. "I'm not that kind of girl." I insisted, but my voice sounded unsure...

• Language: English
• Publisher: Sage Reamen
• Release date: Nov 1, 2013
• ISBN: 9781498900904

Sage Reamen

Sage Reamen is a school teacher with a very naughty hobby. After a long day in the classroom, she uses her erotic stories and romances to live out her secret fantasies by night. Sage knows that fun sex is good sex, and she strives to inject humor and playfulness into steamy situations and red-hot lovemaking. For a walk on her wild side, check out her catalog to find a plethora of great books that will keep you up at night.

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From Man-beast to Babe

Waking up a Woman

Sage Reamen

Published by Sage Reamen, 2013.

This is a work of fiction. Similarities to real people, places, or events are entirely coincidental.

FROM MAN-BEAST TO BABE

First edition. November 1, 2013.

Copyright © 2013 Sage Reamen.

ISBN: 978-1498900904

Written by Sage Reamen.

Table of Contents

Title Page

Copyright Page

From Man-beast to Babe (Waking up a Woman)

Further Reading: From Bro to Ho - A Gender Swap Story

Also By Sage Reamen

About the Author

Jab. A quick left impacted with the right side my opponents face. It instantly became redder. Sweat flew off his head.

It was like slow motion now. Jab. A second quick left impacted with almost the exact same spot. Pure instinct. No thoughts.

Finally, he raised his gloved hands to block me. I pulled back my right hand, my power arm. At the last second, instead of a punch, I rushed in. Without losing any of my momentum, I wraped my hands around him. No time to even react.

Before he realized what was happened, he was on his back, looking up at me. Positioned on top of him, I was free to swing down on him with a flurry of punches, but instead I grabbed hold of his arm, turning his feeble attempt at defense into a deadly lock. I gripped it tightly and twisted it back until he tapped out with his other hand... and the fight was over.

As I released him, I could hear our coaches yelling, my teammates cheering me on. Then I spotted Cain. His eyes darkened as he gave me a dirty look from across the mats.

I matched his gaze as I pushed myself to my feet. A teammate handed me a bottle of water. I took a long sip from it, then poured the rest over my head, letting it fall around me in cool rivulets of relief. Cain and I continued to stare at each other. I know what’s going through his brain. ‘He thinks that he should be in my spot.’ This may have been just a practice today, but in a week